Because I need to remember…I Spy God…

• I don’t need surgery
• I have vacation time accrued to use if I need it
• I don’t need surgery (that’s worthy of mentioning twice, don’t you think?)
• I’m learning to ask for help (thank you, Mom and Jacob’s friend’s mom)
• I married a man who’s mother raised him right. He’s taking great care of me.
• Facebook emails from friends who understand the mental battle that’s being waged right now.
• “Some” spiritual maturity to recognize the feelings of guilt I have about getting hurt and having to ask for help are just quite simply lies.
• My kids know how to do laundry, load a dishwasher and clean a bathroom
• This happened during the summer, not during the school year.
• This didn’t happen in the winter months.
• I didn’t break an arm, land in broken glass or suffer a head injury
• The utility man saw me fall so I wasn’t stuck in the parking lot for two hours until people took their lunch breaks.
• The air conditioner works.
• Rick’s summer class will be over next week and the fall semester will most likely start after my cast is off.
• I have friends who I can show the “mess” to and they love me anyway.

Tell me where you are spying God these days.  I really want to know.